With running about through the halls Zell had to get use to having to dodge things suddenly coming out of office rooms or just other obsticals laying about. It was by luck he caught sight of the Lightning’s foot and jumped over it. When it seemed he would keep running Zell would slow down at the end of the hall and turn back to face the soldier.
"I Could’ve tripped over that!"
Folding her arms over her chest, Lightning shifted her weight from one leg to the other. He was forever running around, which made it difficult to find him. In fact, Lightning was planning on giving him a job, of sorts.
“Stop running around. It’s distracting, makes it hard to find you, and it’s also dangerous.” Not that she was one to care about danger. “I need you to deliver this letter.”